the boy who changed my life. (harry styles and james mcvey fanfic)

chapter 73

once we got food, I got stuck in as I was starving.

'wow, slow down! no one is going to rob it' james chuckled.

'well, i'm straving!' I yelled

'ah, you make me laugh' he said bliting down on his lip and smirking at me.

'oh shut up james' I said rolling my eyes.

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once where done we exctied the building and it started to rain.

'shit, james lend me your jacket' I said tugging at it.

'you should of brought your own, but whatever' he said taking it off, I took it off him and held it over my head with one hand, my free hand held james' so I knew where I was going.

I must of tripped over a few things as I nearly went flying at one point, we stopped, I pulled the coat off my head to see where we are.

'james, where no where near your car' I said looking around and all I could see was wet grass and trees.

'I needed some space' he shrugged his shoulders.

'space to do what?' I said, a smirk came acoss his face, inches away from my lips, then in seconds I felt his lips touch mine making me feel all warm inside, he kissed me softly, in sinc with the pouring rain.

it was a moment to remember.

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harry styles point of view...

I looked at the clock and it was half ten, now i'm starting to get worried, theres a big thunderstrom out there.

I grabbed my phone and rang her number, it went stright to answer machine.

I slammed the phone down on the couch and seconds later darcy start to cry.

'fuck sake' I muttered under my breath, this was the fucking tenth time tonight.

I walked into her room picking her up and craddling her in comfort, but I really couldn't be bothered, all I want right now is charlotte to be home, so I can have cuddles in bed watching a film.

but I have no fucking idea where she is.

once darcy was asleep again, I placed her down in her cot and walked out the room going into my room finding buddy asleep on charlottes side of the bed.

I placed myself down on the bed grabbing my phone out of my pocket, but this time I decied to call chalottes mum.

after moments of ringing she picked up.

'hello harry, are you okay?'

'hey, yeah? is charlotte still with you?'

'no sweetie, she hasn't been with me all day?'

my eyes widened 'oh yeah, do you know where she is?'

'i'm sorry, but I don't'

'oh okay, well goodnight mrs. broom' and without an answer off her I slammed the phone down.

if she isn't with her mum then who the fuck is she with? I stud up, my hand running through my hair, I felt like I was about to break down, I felt so fucking angry with her.

is she cheating on me?

so meany questions, so little answers.